Ding Ning didn't think about it carefully before. He thought it was just a broken wasteland like the sunset continent.

But now he found that it didn't seem to be as simple as a broken continent. It seemed to hide earth shaking secrets.

Did you come here by chance or by necessity?

If it's only accidental, if it's inevitable, what's the purpose? Who is leading all this? Is it an old donkey? Or the mysterious old Lama?

Ding Ning thought carefully and was afraid. He ignored Huang Sheng's compliment and envy. He sat there in a daze and fell into meditation.

Ding Ning couldn't understand it. He just felt that his destiny didn't seem to be under his control. This inexplicable feeling made him very uncomfortable.

But it's no use thinking more now. He must recover his physical and spiritual strength as soon as possible to cope with the next thunder retaliation.

The breathing method of all things works quietly, and the shadow killing technique and the black stone tablet echo each other from a distance. It seems that the Trinity forms a wonderful connection.

Soon, he was in deep recovery, and did not realize that his breathing rhythm had resonated with an unknown existence in the deep part of the earth. The everfount spirit and essence of life poured out of the earth into his body, and quickly recovered all his consumption. God knew that he was constantly being released from the naked eye and became his controllable power.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Everfount, his heart beat gradually with an unknown world without end, forming a common rhythm. The majestic essence of life is like the floodgates flowing into his body, which makes him instantly return to its peak. But the essence of life is still pouring in, and imitation Buddha will never stop.

A strong sense of crisis and familiarity came. Ding Ning's eyelids moved sharply and wanted to open his eyes, but the almost violent influx of energy made him fall into a half awake nightmare state, which he couldn't even move a finger.

Huang Sheng saw that Ding Ning was not in the mood to take care of him. He closed his eyes and healed there. He didn't dare to disturb him any more. He sat down and began to heal.

But in a flash of effort, he felt all over the body, and the wound was healed at the speed that the naked eye could see. Even the mouthpiece of his mouth was growing again. He opened his eyes in horror and could not believe that he looked at Ding Ning. He just recovered from the instant he recovered from his life. What extent did he get rich in the essence of his life?

"The scattered energy is more pure than that in Wanyao city. If you can follow him, what cultivation resources do you worry about?!"

Huang Sheng's eyes are bright, and he is envious of smashing bar and smashing bar mouth. With such sufficient pure energy cultivation, he is sure to enter the realm of demon king in the shortest time.

But he didn't know that Ding Ning was facing the biggest life and death crisis in his life.

When he signed the gift contract with the tree essence, he wanted to use life essence to support him. Unlike the unknown existence of terror, there was no hostility, or it did not have the sense of independence. Only according to the instinct of life, he felt the same breath rhythm of the same root and regarded Ding Ning as the same kind of person. He wanted to share the best things with him.

For Ding Ning, it hardly wished to live. It is a disaster. The essence of the essence of life that exists in terror is comparable to that of a tree. The energy of the vast and the most pure is too strong to make him feel so sad that he grows and expands physically and mentally, and his body is as strong as a broken porcelain doll. It can be continuously repaired under the action of the green wood and the essence of massive life, and then it is constantly cracked. Then it is repaired... Then it breaks...

Finally, it is barely maintained in a temporary balance, which can be world without end with the essence of life, and let him wander on the line of life and death. Once the balance is out of balance, he will burst and die.

Although his brain was shocked by the violent energy and even lost the ability to think, the subconscious sense of life and death crisis made him realize that he was in great trouble. The internal and external circulation system instinctively operated wildly and the nine orifices operated overload. He wanted to purify and refine these excess energy to reduce the burden on the body.

The energy of the essence of life is too pure and too vast. Even if the nine orifices are mutated into rotated phagocytic black holes under overload, it is still impossible for Ding Ning to escape from the threat of explosion.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, the black hole of Jiuqiao finally couldn't maintain this balance. The violent and almost destructive energy finally made Ding Ning instinctively enter the transformation state. A huge Jinpeng suddenly appeared, giving a vent to the violent energy and frantically pouring into Jinpeng.

"First... Ancestors!"

The towering Jinpeng image reflected the sky above the 10000 demon leader. The powerful power was earth shaking. Huang Sheng, the nearest one, trembled all over, turned his eyes and fainted directly.

Peng Tianao looked at the scene in horror, pulled his sister to kneel on the ground with a "pop" and crawled on the ground with tears.

In the second Lord's house, which was being mobilized for war, the old wing man trembled all over and burst into tears. He knelt respectfully on the ground with all the wing people and shouted: "our ancestors are coming to the world, and our unworthy children are ashamed of our ancestors!"

In Wanyao City, the top leaders of the four families who were preparing to hang Ding Ning trembled and looked at the golden roc with a size of thousands of miles. They sat on the ground with their legs paralyzed, and whispered in disbelief like mud: "how is this possible? How is it possible? How can the ancestors of the winged people be reborn?"

The only calm purple finch demon king dared to look at the figure of Jinpeng emitting golden light in the sky. He narrowed his eyes for a long time and shouted in a sharp voice: "it's not in the right state. His eyes are closed and haven't fully recovered. Come on, while it's still in the weak period of recovery, let's interrupt its recovery, otherwise it's too late."

"What to interrupt? Even if it hasn't fully recovered, it's not something I can interrupt."

The green Jiao king said with a decadent face.

"Yes, the power it now emits makes me paralyzed thousands of miles away. What can I use to interrupt me?"

The White Bear King said bitterly.

The black tiger king was also disillusioned and said with a tragic smile: "God does not bless my four families. I regret that I should not provoke the winged people for the sake of power."

"Are you still not men? When is it? Now, either it dies or we die. Anyway, it's all dead. Why not fight for the last time. As long as it can interrupt its recovery, what's the fear of the little winged Terran?"

The purple finch King roared fiercely with a hiss that hated iron but not steel.

"But the pressure of blood level is no joke. I'm afraid we'll be shocked into blood fog as soon as we get close. How can we interrupt?"

Qingjiao Wang and others were inspired, but then he thought of the real problem and shook his head again bitterly.

The purple finch King smothered slightly, and then his face showed a cruel and decisive color: "the winged people have ancestors. Don't our four families have ancestors? We should be able to resist its blood pressure by going to the holy mountain to ask for the ancestors' bones."

"Are you crazy? How can the bones of our ancestors be desecrated?"

The White Bear King's face changed sharply and roared fiercely. The green Jiao king and the black tiger king looked at each other, but they both saw each other's hesitation. This is a land without heaven. They only respect their ancestors and regard their bones as gods. The purple sparrow demon king's idea is very rebellious.

"When is it? Do you still care about blasphemy? If the ancestors had spirits, would you like to see their descendants face the situation of extinction?"

Although the purple finch king was a woman, he was very courageous and shouted angrily, "I think my ancestors knew under the spring. They will certainly understand our difficulties and will never blame us. If there is really punishment, I am willing to bear it all and never implicate you."

"What are you talking about? You have such courage as a woman. Will the three men still be afraid?"

The black tiger king had a quiet look in his eyes and clenched his teeth. "You're right. If our ancestors had a spirit, they would certainly understand our difficulties. It's not too late. Let's go and ask for the remains of our ancestors. Otherwise, once the ancestors of the winged people recover successfully, it's too late."

"Now it seems that this is the only way, so hurry up!"

The green Jiao king and the White Bear King were successfully persuaded and showed determination in their eyes.

After reaching an agreement, they dispersed separately, summoned the strong above the demon king in the family to offer sacrifices, and invited the remains of their ancestors to win a glimmer of vitality.

The king of locust was clear about everyone's behavior. The only thing he didn't know was what happened in the hasty forbidden valley. He saw the golden winged ROC emitting terror through the demon planting heavenly eye, and his strange face showed a touch of confusion.

In the ninth ring, the Yin-Yang and five elements are reversed. The old donkey takes Bai xun'er to a barrier like no one's land, and finds Bai xun'er's ancestral body and a strange stone ball eye.

Bai xun'er was sad and respectfully kowtowed three heads. Then he carefully put the decayed bones of his ancestors into an animal skin bag and was ready to take them out for burial.

The old donkey looked at the scene without expression, but didn't give her the stone ball eyes. After she collected the bones, he said lightly, "come with me!"

Bai xun'er had long been used to his arbitrariness and didn't ask much. He followed him meekly and walked to the depths of the ruins.

All the way down, I saw countless corpses with strong breath, including demons, insects, people and animals, some as big as mountains, some as small as babies, some as golden, some as black as jade, some as white and crystal... They have different shapes and gestures.

But without exception, these bones all exude a frightening smell of terror. Bai xun'er's eyebrows and hearts are tingling, his head is splitting, and his flesh is about to collapse all the way across the border. If the old donkey didn't release a light curtain to protect her, let alone go deep, she would be scared at a glance.

She was frightened and wanted to ask several times, but the old donkey never said a word, but her face was very dignified. She was careful at every step and didn't dare to make any mistakes, which made her swallow back her words and follow the old donkey.

At the moment, Ding Ning was forced very hard. Jin Peng's real body was unconsciously released by the violent energy impact. There was a buffer period, which allowed him to temporarily restore a line of Qingming, but he knew clearly that Jin Peng's real body could accommodate a lot of life energy, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the terrible existence underground. He couldn't hold on for too long.

He once again fell into the danger of the energy of the tree essence. At that time, he still had the elemental understanding that he could constantly open up the Dan Tian, which could increase the capacity of the essence of life. But now he is successful in five elements. Only a third day thunderbolt can be realized. Even if the thunder and lightning are fully understood, it is impossible to get rid of this crisis of life and death.